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SEXY KILLERS

Please enter.

Stay.

I wish you could help me get out of this.

We are arresting you.

Yes.

Yes.

Enough, your boss doesn't go out to lunch?

Not unless she has a date.

And at the moment, her day is completely calm.

But you have to eat, right?

Well, I usually eat here.

do you see I took my lunch.

Hold on.

Yes?

Oh no, it's the courier.

Of course, immediately.

Should I forward the call to voicemail or do you want to answer it?

Okay, I got it. I'll be right back.

I was just sent on an errand. Do you want to come?

Fun, my place is right down the road.

You don't even know where I have to go.

It doesn't matter. Wherever it is, I'm on my way.

Okay.

follow me

Serena?

Don't let the door hit you on the way out.

It's done. There won't be any evidence to collect. He drank too much and suffocated in his sleep.

I can see the first half.

Oh well, there it is.

The transfer is complete.

Well, there's no reason.

To move closer to my island.

That's it.

Great place.

Who would have guessed that couriers can they earn so much money?

A few good investments go a long way.

I guess.

So this is your place.

Let me walk you through.

This is the kitchen.

It is in perfect condition.

Because I don't know how to do nothing but coffee.

The bathroom is right there.

It's not that flawless, but I tried.

And the bedroom is just around the corner.

And the living room is right here.

The sofa is comfortable.

Do you want to try?

This is terrible.

So where are you going anyway?

Sporting goods store.

Seriously.

Is your boss going camping or something?

She's hardly the kind of person who likes camping.

So what are you going to get?

I don't know. Laila doesn't really trust me to give to me explanations and it's not my job to ask so...

It's a bit strange, don't you think? I mean, what is she doing so top secret?

She is a security consultant and I guess in the world security is all about keeping secrets.

Are you sure you don't want me to join you?

we can kiss in the car it's like we're teenagers again.

As tempting as the offer may be, I really need to get back to work.

Language.

Wait a minute. Have you seen my meeting planner?

Did I put it in my bag before we left the office?

I didn't see you grab anything before we left.

Could you have left it there?

I guess I must have.

Damn it! I can't lose this book. My whole life is in her.

I mean, I could to help you search if you want.

I really have to go.

We have to do this again.

Maybe you're wrong. - Stupid.

You're faster than me. I admit it to you.

who are you

My name is Max. I'm hired to kill you.

Interesting choice.

Do you mind if you I ask why you let your guard down?

If you were going to kill me, you wouldn't have announced it.

Good point.

But how do you know that I won't kill you in five minutes?

I'll take my risk.

Do you want one?

Of course.

You'll understand why I don't bring it to you.

Of course.

A specific drink.

25 years?

The man knows his scotch.

A woman knows her own.

So, Max,

do you mind if I ask who hired you?

Not at all.

But I don't know.

Blind rental with a deposit on a numbered account.

In advance?

The half.

Interesting.

I thought so too.

So Max, do you mind May I ask you how much I'm worth?

Much more than what they pay me, I'm sure.

Please me.

Fri.

So, given your profession and mine,

that got me thinking.

Vendetta? - Maybe.

That's an awfully high amount to pay off, unless you screwed up an awfully big player.

Logical.

Then it got me thinking.

Perhaps the client of this big player is interested in a counter offer.

Especially considering that it is probably on the same list.

What if it's not a vendetta?

Then I just wasted 2.5 million.

That doesn't seem to bother you too much.

Retirement is already secured.

The Swiss account is secured.

I don't need much else.

So what exactly do you want?

Your client list for the past year.

Eha.

There's nothing better than doing it professional suicide in one fell swoop.

Or I could just kill you and be done with it.

Either way - I lose.

It is not mandatory.

Do you have another option?

I've never had a partner before.

You know: honor among thieves and all.

As I recall, the assassins don't have a team.

Think about it.

The FBI just added a new layer of encryption to the your fingerprint identification program.

They become increasingly risky to perform, because they take more time.

Maybe I can help you to feel relief?

I like the way you think.

Just shut up and kiss me.

I'm so excited!

Still no match?

Yes, no match.

God.

We have success.

Great.

You are a big deal.

He wanted my client list.

Absolutely not.

Which I told him.

Now you have to find everything you can for this specimen to kill him before he kills you.

I'm not that easy to kill, Damon.

I'm more interested in who ordered it the murder than the murder itself.

Don't worry about it now.

I'll ask around and see what can i come up with.

Meanwhile, I have another task for you.

Here it is.

The subject is a 32-year-old male.

Blonde hair, blue eyes.

He is about six feet tall.

Name: Max Hauser.

What's the deal?

It doesn't have to look like an accident.

I don't see many of them anymore.

The man looks like he's communicating with Babaites.

Payment?

The usual.

Half in advance and numbered account, the rest after confirmation.

How much?

Two. Standard work.

New customer?

It looks like a fictitious company, somewhere overseas.

Do you want me to look at it?

Would you? I just want to make sure the money is in order.

I mean, this guy looks pretty tough. It will take some time to set up.

You know, when it comes to good money,

did you get the funds from working with dela croix?

Yes, I watched them send me a transaction.

Why?

Hey, my program for encryption, reply with Echo Ping.

And I don't know what to think about it.

What is Echo Ping?

It is a virus that allows the program to duplicate anything it pings.

Probably nothing, but simple do me a favor and keep track of your bills.

Thanks for the warning.

At any time.

You know, this guy...

He's really turned you on, huh?

It's a little...

It's a little stressful to have hired killer in his life.

Hey, I've got just the medicine.

It's been a long time. I was so engrossed in your work.

And whose fault is it?

Forgive me.

I'm leaving. Do you need anything else?

No thanks, Serena. I'll see you on Monday.

What the hell?

Chance of rain in the forecast?

Um, more like a chance to get lucky.

Sounds like good odds.

Shall I take your coat, madam?

Please.

Nice outfit. Did you wear it to the office?

No, I changed in the car on the way here.

It would be great to see that.

Yes, the homeless man on the street corner is cheering.

Well, thanks. It's an honor for me.

It should be.

May I offer you a drink?

Champagne if you have it.

I don't usually keep it in stock, but i'll see what i have.

Will this work?

It will end.

I'll have to remember to get it champagne next time I go out.

I like to make plans in advance.

Keep that in mind.

Thank you.

There's no reason.

Friday is full of surprises.

Cheers.

And how was work today in the security business?

A secret.

Did you even find your organizer?

Actually yes.

He appeared at the front door.

Someone must have found it and passed it on.

No kidding. That's good, right?

Definitely. If my boss knew it wasn't with me even for a minute, I'd be fired.

You can always come and work with me.

As much as I'd like to, I don't think that texting is just to my taste.

What exactly is to your taste?

Hey, are you going somewhere?

I'm going out for champagne.

Hey, what the…

I saw your disguise for approx five seconds on the security camera.

You forgot to cover your eyes.

I have no idea what you're talking about, Serena.

Unlock the handcuffs, it's not funny.

And I'm not laughing.

Don't ever steal my organizer again, Max.

It's not nice.

Hey, I didn't steal your organizer.

I don't know what you're talking about.

Bye, Max.

Serena.

Serena!

Serena!

Dammit, Serena! It was about time!

Oh, Leila.

how are you max

Well, I've been better. And you?

Given that my Swiss account is 5 million. lighter today than it was yesterday, I'm just great.

Really?

Indeed. And I can't help but wonder if you've secured it the fee you would have lost if you hadn't killed me.

Well, it does have a certain elegance. it's a pity that I hadn't thought of that myself, but I'm sorry. It wasn't me.

By the way, do you mind? - The key is over there.

I guess Serena left you like that?

Quite a manipulative little bitch you hired there.

And what did you do to deserve it?

I stole her organizer so I can get her chart.

Cleverly. Although not as elegant, like hacking your blackberry.

You are storing too much personal information on a device that is so easy to lose.

You did it?

Well done.

Suppose: fingerprints on the scotch cup?

Casually.

Yes. I thought the new firewalls of the FBI are deterrent enough.

For some. Not for me either.

Here it is. Take a shower. I brought scotch. We'll talk.

You know how much I love Scotch.

And how did they withdraw the money from your account?

Damon mentioned something about Echo Ping.

Mirror program. It makes sense, but it's quite complicated.

Does your hacker have a demonstrative bent?

What makes you think I have a hacker?

He didn't know about Echo Ping, but he got it anyway my identification from her fingerprint.

This is not brain surgery.

Point for you. No, my hacker is loyal.

It doesn't mean you didn't sell the ping to someone else.

OK, I'll look into it.

I haven't tackled my initial one yet contract, nor with your client list.

Honestly, I don't have a list with customers. My agent has.

Do you have an agent?

Yes, don't you?

I don't have any.

Who handles all your tasks and manage your accounts?

Me.

That's how you reveal yourself to everyone fin that hires you.

And you don't?

No. They never know my name.

Can you put on a shirt, please?

Why?

You're distracting me.

Is it?

Yes, that's right.

I like it when you're all embarrassed.

I'm not embarrassed.

He had no right.

Here is a list of all the people who would they could have access to my computer.

Let's continue with the idea that whoever steals from you, used your money to finance the contract, right?

That's right.

Of course we have Serena, your assistant.

Who is Damon?

My agent. Who, by the way, just gave me the next task.

This is me.

It really is.

You have to kill me.

Are you kidding me? if i wanted you dead you would be dead in a hundred different ways by now.

Don't be funny, Max. Concentrate.

Who have you pissed off lately?

You mean besides your assistant?

Girls don't like to have their bags rummaged through, do they?

Or men are screwed. Or so I was told.

Maybe you'd better watch your back from now on.

Oh, did I screw you up?

Maybe.

Let's call it... mutual screwing.

I have to ask, how often actually remember: you sleep with your subjects before you fuck them?

It's none of your damn business.

I assumed it was.

What, just because more subjects are male rather than female?

You'd be surprised how many women are hired killers.

Oh, so does that mean you're sleeping with your subjects before you kill them?

No, it's not my style. You consider me a... Mark Antony for your Cleopatra.

What? What, don't I look like a Roman warrior?

I have no idea what type you are, but we're getting off topic.

Among the many people you managed to piss off in your lifetime, who would be willing to commission you?

It depends.

From?

How much am I worth?

Two million.

Two million?

That's all.

How come you're worth five and I'm only worth two pitiful millions?

I told you: I have an agent. And besides, I'm probably a better killer than you.

The people I've pissed off can't be let them hire someone to eliminate me.

Unfortunately, I'm much more likely to find angry friend lurking outside in the shadows than to see you.

Not so much for lurkers.

Dark alleys not to your taste?

Definitely not. My subjects always see me coming. It's just the last thing they'll see.

Show me what you do.

What? Give away trade secrets?

Oh come on. You know I can't to use them. I am a man.

Okay.

So I get your file and I know that you're into tying.

Too easy.

ok you like submissive women you have a wife and a lover.

OK, so I'm not one of those people who are looking for action outside the home.

No, but you're certainly not one to be bothered conscience when they have to take action.

True.

So I understand where you drink, where your local establishment is and I show up looking like a serious rich woman.

Okay.

Yes, but if the person is inclined to obey, doesn't money equal power?

It's easy to sleep with a submissive woman.

The challenge is to make a strong woman to submit.

Besides, you have a wife and a lover, you have as much easy sex as you could wish for.

How well do you understand the male mind?

This is not rocket engineering.

Anyway, once I catch your eye and prompted you to start a conversation,

usually not that hard to be invited back to a hotel room.

Okay.

show me

You enter the room with a man.

I am the man.

Go.

Okay.

So obviously I was going to wear heels.

I'd take those off first.

Then I would take off my skirt.

My shirt would be the last to come off.

I would have turned my back on you and come to this end on the couch as far away from you as possible.

So you're going to turn your back on him?

He doesn't know I'm deadly, remember?

Well, then he's an idiot because you're obviously dangerous.

Then I crawl as much as I can maybe even further to the edge of the sofa.

What is your advantage in this?

You have to give up control to come to me

So then you dominate him.

How does this happen to someone who likes to obey?

Come here. I'll show you.

You climb on top of me.

I slide under you, so I have to you look down to kiss me

And then I let you choose the position.

should i kiss you

Why don't they fight?

Different subjects, different situations.

Sometimes a little something extra in their drink.

Sometimes a scarf around the wrist.

And sometimes,

only sometimes, I'm stronger.

That scared me.

I know.

I need to find out who ordered me.

It makes me nervous.

Max, I'm not going to kill you.

I don't know that!

You have my word.

It comes from the Black Widow hunting her mates.

Yes.

That's right.

Let's figure this out.

You know what? Keep this folder. You might be able to figure out who the customer is.

What are you going to do?

Whatever I need to survive.

I'm so sorry I didn't call. I don't know why I didn't.

What's wrong?

It's all right. I just wanted to to tell you that the work is done.

The job I just gave you? But...

An opportunity presented itself, so I took it.

How?

A lady never reveals her secrets.

Besides, I'm sure that you will see it in the morning paper.

Okay. Of course.

Since you told me about Echo Ping, I wonder if you can you fund from here instead of me using my computer.

Okay.

It's done. Tomorrow it will be financed and start a business.

Thank you very much. It is very important to me that you support me.

Sorry to bother you like that. I wish you a wonderful evening.

Can you hack a private laptop camera recording?

I need an IP address but yes of course. If it is on.

That is the question.

Perfect.

Okay, it's done.

I still don't understand why she came here.

I don't know, Serena, what does it matter?

Because she doesn't usually do her affirmations personally, and when someone does something atypical for him...

I know this girl. She bought a virus from me.

I know her too.

Give me my own case, Damon. I'm ready, I swear.

We're not busy enough. And I can't take it the cases from Leila and give them to you.

She doesn't even know you've been working out.

Well, if Leila really does what she says tonight, then I feel business will start to pick up.

Why do you say that?

Call it a hunch.

Damon, I'm ready. Just give me a chance.

Okay. The next easy case, which I get, I will give it to you.

Thank you, Damon.

I promise: I will do it perfectly.

Yes, he gave me a new case.

Yes, he gave you a new case.

who are you

Did she order me?

And he paid for it with the money he stole from me.

With my virus.

Is Echo your thing?

I would like to talk to you for a project I'm working on.

After we deal with that.

Max? You are...

I'm here to apologize.

How did you find me?

You said you were going out on a date after left me tied up. I just followed you here.

What are you, a police dog?

I tracked your cell phone on the GPS.

What do you want, Max?

I told you I wanted to apologize and to get even.

Then why are you stealing my stuff and following me?

Your boss hired me to check on you. You know: all this work with a security consultant.

She didn't count on me falling in love with you.

You said you wanted to get back at me.

How do you prefer it?

That's it.

Oh shit!

I'm gonna finish!

Cheers to the new partners.

And no agents.

Damon was a good guy, just stupid.

Emmy, if she plays her cards right, will not be investigated for Serena's death.

It was a job elegantly done.

I didn't know you had it in you to be like that.

Thank you. I learned from the best.